We thought this double bike would be fun! It's actually really hard! So we thought we would return it and get two singles.
This was the best time with my dad!
He steered us into a bush before we even got out of the driveway!
After we returned the bike, we rode right across the street for a couple of beers on an empty stomach. We laughed so hard we cried. I honked-that's what I do when I laugh so hard.
There was a fat guy who rode his bike past the bar we were sitting at. My dad said to me that if he ever got that fat I should shoot him. I told him that would be something he would have to talk to Scott about.
A while back there was this cow that we called Crooked Jaw. We had to put her down because she essentially was worthless. So my dad looks at me, shifts his jaw over to the side and says in this weird sort of voice that he will just need to check the ponds one more time before we shoot him!
Maybe you had to be there, but it was damn funny!
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